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Thank you everyone for all the reviews, it made me soo happy reading them. I'm so glad you like it! Please keep R&R-ing

So without further ado the next chapter...

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I stand in line to check in. Eventually I get called by an airline representative. When i go i give them a picture ID because all my information is in the computer.

'Hello, may I. Have your ID I' I very perky women says. I open my bag and I give her it.

'Soo, where you off to?' She smiles kindly.

That's her job she's probably made to.

'Colorado, I'm umm.. Gunna stay with family for a while' I lie.

The women clearly onto my lie, bends over to whisper something to me.

'Go home, it's not worth it. Don't run from your troubles of whatever your running from. Face it' she says as she hands me my boarding pass.

I ignore her checking a regular size suitcase that I took earlier.

Once I have my boarding pass, I go through security.I go pass the gate agent who checks my ID and passport matches.

'Happy birthday' a man says

'Thank you' I look around lost, unsure of we're i go next.' Would you be so kind as to tell me where I should go next'

He turns around and points something that looks like a checking point, that you could just about make out in the distance.

' thank you, it's my first time' I wave and go to my next destination.

I wait at a loooooong queue for a while, yawning.

Yes I get bored easily. I know.

I put my luggage in what seems like box that scans my items and I walk through the metal detector. Beep! beep! beep!

The alarm goes of and I jump in shock.

'Ma'am would you mind if you could step over here' a big buff security guard leads me away.

'Do you have anything metal on, a belt etc?'

I look down at what I'm wearing 'ummm... no... I don't think so'

'Would you like one of our female workers to frisk you here or in a privet room?'

I look around , confused as whats going on. I think to myself is this supposed to happen?

'Here, will be fine' I reply as a women goes over my body with a metal wand.

I see here staring at my bruises but she doesn't say anything.

' she's fine she can go' the women walks away.

I walk away collect my things , my body filled with anticipation. When I look down at my boarding pass where it says my gate number.

Gate M7 here I come.

I find a seat next to a couple and a women with her child, while waiting for the announcement that my flings is boarding. All of a sudden I become overridden with worry and I feel anxious.

What is I forget something, anything?i mean this is my first flight to anywhere.

What if I'm on the wrong gate?

What if I'm going on the wrong plane?

Am I even in California?

Am I even going to Colorado?

' are you okay there sweetie, you look at little pale?' A women makes my jumps out of my thoughts.

I look around still paranoid felling hotter by the second. ' yes, yes I'm fine, just a little motion sickness'

The women bent down to get something and I ignored her. Leaning back on my chair.

Before I knew it a bottle of water, unopened appeared before my eyes.

'Drink it darlin' it'll make you feel better'

I take it from her obediently gulping down the bottle. And I whispered I quiet thank you.

Eventually they announcements are there. They first announce the people that need special assistance then the first class's passenger. I look down at mine. It says first class.

Here I am now, in the most luxurious plane I've ever seen. Cushioned and being waited on hand to footlights a first class ticket. Enjoying the pleasures of richest country in the world.

And just yesterday I was being beaten the shit out of. Oh how things change. I smile to myself at the thought.

It's the beginning of my new life.

But I feel like something is missing. Like a missing link in me.